#I put a lot of them here ffff

[runawaycarouselhorse]

Anime Lillie is not a "spoiled brat," Lusamine's neglect, particularly her emotional neglect, traumatized her too

Lusmaine comes off as a narcissist in the anime (albeit one that actually wants to get better and do right by her kids, I am NEVER getting over Gladion telling her off for initially being more upset Faba hid an Ultra Hole from her than the fact her DAUGHTER was TRAUMATIZED.)

All of those years, she never once questioned why her daughter, who had loved Pokemon in her youth and handled them easily, suddenly became deathly afraid of touching them, while loving them form afar. Sudden changes in children's personalities are usually signs of trauma, but Lusamine was too much of a self-absorbed workaholic to notice or care... for years.

(And notice, her first response is to yell in anger/offense at Gladio when he tells her off, perfectly justifiably, for her neglect as a mother... it's only after that she apologizes and he tells her he's not the one who deserves that apology.)

Lillie in the anime repeatedly has an issue where she tries to legitimize her feelings (in the present time, she tries to diminish and deny her fear of touching Pokemon and later, her fear of crashing while sledding) by claiming her stances are perfectly “logical” (even if it’s based in fear or anything else) and then we see Lusamine wrote off her feelings about not wanting to evolve Clefairy (which Lillie wanted to start her journey with.) Which a lot of people wrote off as silly, because she just wanted to keep her at a "cuter" stage becaue Lusamine thought her reasoning “utterly illogical.” It’s really little stuff that piles up that makes you deny aspects of yourself or try to fit it into your parent’s narrow mindset.

As there is no room for "illogical" emotions in Lusamine's world, Lillie denies her feelings, even her traumas and fears.

If you do not listen to children and respect their feelings about little things, they will not trust you (or, eventually, anyone else) to tell about their feelings about big things.

On one hand, the incident that started this is childish because Lillie was a small child when it happened. But little things are big things for children. There is no distinction. If you write off children and ignore them for the little things, they won't tell you about the big things. The lesson Lillie learned from it was clear and stayed with her until the end of the series: that anything that didn't have a "logical" explanation to justify them (like feelings and emotions) did not matter to Lusamine or, worse, were something shameful that must be denied, hence her quickly hiding behind (often very unconvincing) arguments that her responses are based entirely in logic.

Lusamine’s not intentionally abusive and loves her kids and, unlike a lot of real life abusive narcissistic parents, actually tries to make amends and become a better person, so I’m actually really fond of this Lusamine, she's a very nice in-between of heroic (she tried to sacrifice herself to save her children from Nihilego, to make up for not being there for Lillie in the past, becoming more involved in her children's lives again) and the utterly controlling and cruel monster she was in the original games (which was heightened/exaggerated by the neuroteoxin removing her inihibitions).

Also, Lillie lagged behind the other kids because her mother had become such a workaholic, that Lillie did not know basic life skills like cooking (the last time she cooked with her kids is a very, very distant memory), Lillie also looked uncomfortable with Professor Burnet brushing her hair (likely because she felt it was too much to be shown basic care like this), and watched her in amazement afterwards... Lillie is unused to basic, every day motherly care, because her mother is not around.

[seongminiz]

oh jeez😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 /pos i’m so dizzy at both scenarios omgg first off. the mattwoong sandwich plot with jiwoong filming u and matthew (his little sluts) and using u like that is so insane like imagine free use with dilf country club owner jiwoong like that?? like when he’s bored he seeks u both out and brings you together to “entertain” him like ur his toy barbie dolls .. this is getting so depraved but like fuck it i like to think u both (u and matt) got urselves way in over ur heads with ur dirty little games and if it isn’t the consequences of ur actions…

idk if this is too dubcon.. but i kinda like the slight aspect of coercion in terms of wanting to please jiwoong to keep ur job/membership at the club? and how humiliating would it be if he exposed all the nasty things you’ve been up to while ur supposed to be on the clock… sigh. anyways.

and omg everything u said for angel demon jumil. i rly love the idea of them holding u ‘hostage’ and threatening u with ur life😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 they’d loovvee how pathetic u’d be begging them for their cum so u don’t die :( like jeez that’s fucked up but i love it :(((

and the concept of juyeon literally losing his wings to commit himself to pleasuring u. definition of a service top lol. i want them both to use me as a fucktoy so bad so this + monsterfucking is so crazy. like i can’t even put it into words omg ffff😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

also slight side note. idk if u watched any of the fatal trouble promotions for enha, but i’ve seen a few screenshots from the relay and heeseung’s abs peeking out at one point?? i need to ride him so bad it’s so serious.

ur mean dom hoon thoughts too😵‍💫😵‍💫 i want mean dom enha hyung line i want all 4 of them to keep me as a pet we’re seeing a recurring theme here :( and use me to their will, be so mean to me that i never leave subspace and just exist to please them :( vampire hyung line living in a victorian castle and keeping u to feed off of and use for their pleasure??? probably been done before. but that’s also a thought.

- 🧁 anon

aaaaaaaaaaa idk where to start with this im going crazy 😵‍💫

no bc fuckkk jiwoong using u n matt as his own free porn like (!? #+_. im malfunctioning ,, also as u said , him threatening to expose every little depraved thing you've done for him , having all of it on video knowing your perfect little princess who has everyone wrapped around her finger reputation could be ruined in a split second .. making u suck his dick n apologize when you try to be bratty n defy him , taking a video everytime (which means he has a lot of them since he still hasn't fucked the brat out of u n probably never will)

n yesss 🫶🏻monsterfucking🫶🏻 tbh ik i alr said this but i should write more of it !!!

yesss i've seen that 0_0 feeling very much insane .. not only thinking abt riding hee , but riding his abs ?!?? that makes me even crazier

osmdbgj vampire hyung line ,, it all started when jake planned to only feed from u like all the other humans they've fed from for years , but theres just something abt you that makes him want to bring u back home n keep u all to himself ..... you're not particularly against it once you've gotten over the initial fear of jake being able to possibly kill u whenever he wants , but he won't be able to keep u from the others for long , after all they can recognize humans from smell alone , n your blood's specifically is so addicting they'll all start using u to both feed from u n fuck u ..

also ik we were talking abt the whole hyung line but mannnn this is making me think of vampire sunghoon so much 🫠 save me ..

[rubykgrant]

I was wondering if you had any thoughts on Caboose and Juniors dynamic? I thought it was very sweet how Caboose loved Junior instantly and wanted to scrapbook for him despite not liking babies and i noticed he was missing from ur Junior post

FFFF he was only missing because I kept on starting to type him up, then backspaced to rephrase something, then remembered somebody else, and I accidentally forgot to finish the Caboose parts! I'm gonna go edit that post right now. I PROMISE I didn't leave him out on purpose~

Here is what I was PLANNING to put for Caboose (I'll paste it over to the main post in a sec)-

-Caboose is very passionate about telling Junior stories, so the kid will know all about what everybody was up to when they couldn't be together. Caboose will also collect lots of things he thinks Junior will like, putting them into little music boxes (whenever Caboose sees Junior, the kid feels like he's getting a magical gift of precious treasures)

[lurkingteapot]

Kimi ni ha todokanai. 君には届かない。 Ep 2

My Japanese ability is GOING, ffff. I only just realised that there's nothing in the Japanese title that implies ability – it's a statement of fact: "(something/someone) does/will not reach you". What is it listed as on … whatever streaming service has it with English subs?

ANYWAY let's get this going.

Kakeru is so cute with his games and his super rare items and his steadfast belief that Yamato WILL draw something good

I know a lot of folks are very over the "realisation of feelings" story archs, but I really love them, partially maybe because while I did know I was ~different really REALLY early on, I didn't manage to pinpoint any of the reasons (queerness, neurobullshit, you name it) until I was in my twenties, so.

oh wow that was kinda … not mean, but man, Hosaka, you got Yamato RIGHT where he's weak

asdfadfda I love Mikoto and the Oohara sibling dynamics are impeccable. Chef's kiss.

I love the imagination/reality scene

Kakeru is so confused, it's adorable.

"betsu ni" RIGHT (oh man I really want to see how the translators handle this dialogue)

this is making me want to read the manga

I love this careful vulnerability they've got going on. I can see the one step forward, two steps back thing getting annoying if they draw it out too much, but oh man this feels real.

"I'm afraid of losing this" TOO REAL

urgh Fujino read the room

I SNORTED when Fujino was like "I can be envious even WHEN I have a girlfriend"

awww Kakeru, hate to break this to you do sound like you have a crush though?

oooh Hosaka's thinking it, too

love that effect they put on Yamato here

Mikoto and Hosaka, huh?

I love the friends in this, too

ooof the "you were supposed to hand in this homework but handed in the other thing instead"? someone's distracted

oooof, that's cold, Yamato

!!!

oh god kids please, that roof has NO RAILING

this preview is EVERYTHING

I'm starting to think maybe I should just binge Japanese shows, the episodes are always SO SHORT and that way I'd be less prone to accidentally dropping them (I'll get back to you eventually, Tokyo in April is …, I promise!). Wonder whether we're going to get any more information on whether Yamato's dad ever regained consciousness, and what his mother is up to.

Who else is watching? :D

[maguro13-2]

Ruby : Hey, Mom. Are you there? Hey, mom. How's the thing coming along?

(motor running)

Ruby : Huh? Someone's finally arriving.

*door knocking*

Ruby : I'll get it!~ (opens the door) Hey, sis. What's going on?

Yang : I believe that the people of New York has something for you. (Gives envelope to Ruby)

Ruby : A letter? I didn't receive any letter from New York. (Opens up envelope and receives a letter) Oh great! What's gonna for old Ruby...*GLASS BREAKING* What the...? Is this letter from Rooster Teeth?

Yang : I'm afraid so. It seems that we just got boned by the company WB discovery and nothing's going too well about it.

Ruby : You're just asking for it. I just don't what they're getting Rooster Teeth for one dumb reason? (puts down letter) ...Everyone, could you step outside for a minute?

(group runs off for a minute and Ruby gets up)

[Ambush - Yutaka Minobe]

Ruby : [inhales] FFFF-(Bells tolls, birds cawing)

Crunchyroll : (to the viewers) I knew that this was going to happen and boy oh boy weren't they frustrated about that?

"later..."

Ruby : Well at least this was some kind of prank that we are getting boned. But it's a good thing that we kept our birthday suits wide open.

[wind gusting]

Ruby : Oh right. I forgot about the clothes.

Weiss : Now what?! We're gonna be in the streets looking like this! Thanks a lot, captain obvious! We lost the important job that we are now officially boned!

Blake : What's worse than that, is that we're officially being casuals in our birthday suits. What did you do with the clothes that we had?

Yang : Oh that? I kinda burned them by accident.

Weiss : You what?!

Blake : Yang! Those were our clothes that we wore! Now we have nothing to wear! This is all the country's fault! People in America can't do anything right!

Weiss : What were they thinking!? I knew that they had to betray us and get all the fat stuff for all this! I didn't have to be abandoned like that! So, any ideas of how are we going to survive without a studio or what? This is why I hate america and I hated people that much! I should've never trusted that CEO of theirs!

Ruby : Well, this might now lasts us from ever reaching our dream, so who's hungry? I got some food over here!

Yang : Cool!

(the girls starts eating the meat)

Weiss : Mmmmm! This is good ham!

Yang : This is really good!

Blake : It looks delicious! Say, Ruby. What kind of food have you been cooking lately? This tastes like chicken!

Ruby : Easy! I cut buttocks off of Neo who wanted to sue Warner Bros Ceo for shutting down rooster teeth.

Weiss : Wait, Neo? What happened to Neo?

Ruby : Well, we chopped off her body parts and start roasting it. Yep, we're cannibals.

Weiss : ... Hmph. Well, seems fine to me.

Yang : Now this is what I call an ass!

Neo (as a Ghost) : Guys! Quit eating me up! I've been dead for like this after you made me burn to a crisp and had to chop up my body parts! You guys are literally the worst of my life! So now, I will be getting the last laugh! If it's the last thing I do!

Ruby : Uhhh, what was that?

Weiss : Wait a minute! No! Don't blow out the--

(fires goes out as it goes pitch black with their eyes shown)

Weiss : Oh great! There goes the allowance on making us warmer in these birthday suits.

Yang : Well, you could say that for sure. At least the buns are nice and toasty enough to get us around. hahaha! (In disappointment) I don't want to die, Blake.

Blake : Me too.

Ruby : Worst day ever. Freakin' America. I'm never doing a crossover in the country ever again. I wonder what's next life in the other world gonna be like when this is over?

(cuts to reality to where the Ruby and the girls are shown talking to JNPR)

Ruby : And that's what happened when Rooster Teeth will be going out of business from the lack of employees and members. This is why I don't make cuts and we blame the people of New York and it's CEOs for calling Rooster Teeth a lackey, I will never forgive the Americans for being so stupid and cringed, not if that anyone cares about that in a million years

Jaune : Okay, does disliking Velma makes you cringe a lot?

Ruby : Ehh, probably so. And by the way, don't forget, we're wild girls now and we are Still wearing our birthday suits.

Jaune : Oh, Ruby don't. Don't even think about the suits that we are in.

Weiss : Ah nuts! Here we go again.

Yang : I wonder if this is upsetting or we just standing there like a bunch of hooligans do nothing all the time, Europe qualified to have all the publicity to have Birthday suits in the UK, the world can be sometimes pretty bad you know.

Blake : Am I still going back to Japan or what? Does this even count as a yes or a no?

Crunchyroll : Not my problem, guys. I don't offer any of you being popular on any occasions for that matter.

Ruby : Well, I'll be stuck like this in Europe.

Weiss : Agree.

Goku : No way! Look everyone! it's Team RWBY in their own birthday suits! They're totally not wearing any pants!

(everyone laughs at Team RWBY)

Ruby : No! stop! Laughing at us! Please, don't take pictures at us! (looks up into the sky) DAMN YOU, WARNER BROS! YOU RUINED EVERYTHING FOR US! YOU RUINED OUR LIIIIIIIVES!!!

[Newspaper : ROOSTER TEETH STARS FOUND COMPLETELY NAKED IN AUSTIN]

Clark : Oh geez. That Ceo of Warner Bros is literally an A-hole, right now. Plus, he's totally fired by the way.

Lois lane : Agree.

Jimmy : It's all over for them.

[risu5waffles]

dev diary # ffff... fucken' just get *something* done

(i know the video's long, but only the first six and a half minutes are pertinent, the rest is just older builds).

i don't know why i thought any of this would be a good idea. Which, honestly is how a vast majority of things i've done in life have started, and, i mean, i'm here and things have mostly worked out ok.

Not sure at what point things went from "oh, this is just going to be a goofy one-off set for the show" to "huh, maybe we have a thing here." This will, ultimately, probably not wind up being a thing. As much fun as it was toying around wiv making a bullet hell shooter, especially since i've never really tried anything like that before, i don't think i have the brainmeats to really balance it well enough to be fun. Thinking about waves, and bullet spreads, and timing, it was very much a "i dunno, this looks kinda neat, tho'?" And it is kinda neat. i can be proud of that much, but even in the most recent build, there's weird jank too. Like, a couple of turrets just weren't spawning? Until the very end, after clearing all the waves they decided to spawn all at once?

Even when things are working right it's too easy if you're staying on top of the turrets (and that's really not that tough to do), but impossible if you let a couple of them slip. You can see the difference in the first run in the video, and then the one after the backstage stuff. There's no real wiggle room in the middle, tho'. i put in boltholes and a retract function on the turrets if you leave them alone for 15seconds, but i think when i actually record in this set (you know, the actual function i built the thing for?) i'm going to have to just hide and ignore everything, or i won't be able to focus enough to actually do my review. Lol? Lmao?

There's a lot of DNA in here from chronos453's VR Survival Challenge, and i strongly recommend giving that a play if you haven't recently. It's just so, so very good. Clean, elegant, tough but not unfair, super fun. You can see the backstage for it in this video, and i recommend that too. It's really amazing stuff. chronos gave me a lot of little advice and bouncing ideas off of when i was making this set, and i really appreciate it. The other reason i went wiv retreating turrets was i didn't want my set to look /too/ much like his level, but we'll see how well that worked out.

[makeste]

BnHA Chapter 314: ...Or You Live Long Enough to See Yourself Become the Villain

Previously on BnHA: Some random assholes were all “let’s throw exploding spears at All Might and see if it activates his Conqueror’s Haki” and SURPRISE, MOTHERFUCKERS, IT DID!! Elsewhere, Lady Nagant confusingly tried to capture Deku alive by shooting him in the stomach, but to be fair I guess that’s what happens when you send an assassin to do a bounty hunter’s job, so yeah. Deku was all “ouch”, and then because this is a shounen he basically just straight up forgot about it, and did a big fancy Smokescreen thing, and then activated his mildly incomprehensible new ki-blasting quirk which he got from the Third. En and the Third were all “hey Deku maybe let’s not just impulsively activate all this shit in the heat of battle when you don’t know how to use it yet and you’re already injured,” and Deku was all “thanks for the quirks guys but I’ll take it from here” and snuck up on Nagant and grabbed her arm and so now what’s going to happen I wonder.

Today on BnHA: Nagant is all “[shoots Deku again]” because of course she is lol. Deku is all “tell me about AFO!” and Nagant is all “why would I tell you anything?” and then proceeds to tell him her entire life story which is FILLED WITH SO MUCH MURDER, YOU GUYS. Holy shit. So basically she was an assassin for the HPSC, which we already knew, but somehow it’s one thing to know that, and another to actually see her running around capping dudes in the forehead and being covered in more blood than the elevator from The Shining. Anyway, so you’ll never believe it, but all that murder had a negative impact on her psychologically, and eventually led her to question everything she believed about hero society, and so she killed her creepy boss and was promptly sent to Tartarus. This extremely fun chapter ends with Overhaul showing up all “HI, HELLO, I’M STILL HERE”, because for some reason he is still here. Why are you still here, Overhaul.

“the beautiful Lady Nagant” oh you know your audience don’t you Horikoshi

well all right then! so I’m guessing this means that she is not, in fact, going to roll over and die just because Deku’s out here all “GOT YA!” like they’re playing a game or tag or something. ffff may the manga gods have mercy on our young suicidal protagonist

lmao so Deku is all “GOD I’M SO SMART, WHAT A GOOD STRATEGY I HAD, CAPITOL JOB THERE OL’ CHAP, CAPITOL” and lol, okay. I mean, it was a good plan though. but I’m still waiting for the other shoe to drop here

“I’ll make you give me information on All for One” well there you go, lol. Deku Angst arc still fully engaged. still no light in his eyes either of course. just a lil chaotic ball of sleep deprivation and rage

lol, fucking THANK YOU though

oh my god what the hell did she do to him lol

did she shoot him with her elbow??? fucking look at this?? THIS IS WHY WE LISTEN TO HAWKS oh my god Deku are you dead

WHAT’S HAPPENING, IS THIS GOOD OR BAD, WHO’S WINNING

things that I wish I could tell from this panel which I unfortunately cannot tell

did she stab him or shoot him?? can you imagine if it was the former lol. why does Horikoshi keep stabbing all my kids. look Kacchan now the two of you can match

did she actually hit him or did he get away??

or did she hit him and then he jumped away?? just, what

well anyway, so now Deku is asking her why she sided with AFO, but he seems a lot more pissed off than when he was interrogating Muscular, though. probably because she shot him three times. fair enough

oh my god

does Lady have a blog here on tumblr dot com?? -- does Horikoshi have a blog here on tumblr motherfucking dot com?? why do I suddenly feel like this man is out here sneakily reading up on all our discourse

oh my god Deku it’s almost like getting up close and personal with someone who can shoot custom bullets from any distance and any position with deadly accuracy was a terrible fucking idea

IF ONLY SOMEONE HAD WARNED YOU NOT TO ENGAGE WITH HER AT ALL COSTS. IF ONLY SOMEONE HAD HAD THE FORESIGHT TO DO THAT sob. can you imagine how much shorter this series would be if characters actually listened to Hawks. Hawks, and Momo. why do we even let anyone else run the show ever

OH MY GOD

DEKU, RUN

OH MY GOD WHAT IS HAPPENING

this looks a lot like what happens to me whenever I play One’s Justice. those fucking combo attacks that you can’t fucking escape from and so your character just has to stand there getting their ass whalloped repeatedly while you wonder why you paid $40 for this

but anyways though. so Lady who did you kill?? I bet they deserved it, don’t worry I forgive you

(ETA: ANYWAY SO FRIENDLY REMINDER THAT LADY NAGANT DID NOTHING WRONG EVER IN HER ENTIRE LIFE. aside from murdering all those innocent people and shit. but there were CIRCUMSTANCES, and THEY WERE EXTENUATING, OKAY.)

-- holy shit

looks like the HPSC arc is back on the menu boys

so are we about to learn that the HPSC was going full Hydra on people’s asses? secretly dispatching anyone they deemed a threat to society?? “taken care of” as in you fucking shot them??

so then was the “hero” she killed actually one of the guys who was giving or carrying out these orders?? holy shit Lady, up until now I’ve mainly just been stanning you for your flawless eyebrow game and metal af quirk, but this shit could actually get real very quickly, and I am prepared to genuinely and sincerely love the shit out of you depending on what we learn next about your backstory

oh my god?!?

so wait, hold up. am I reading this right?? basically the HPSC started murdering vigilantes because they were worried they were gaining too much of the public’s favor?? holy fucking shit???

oh my GOD oh my god

“it’s been a while since I scarred you all with the dead dog and the graphic slaughter of an entire innocent family, huh,” Horikoshi says thoughtfully. “anyway so what do you all think of my new creation, the Spaghetti Bullet.” well, Horikoshi, so you know that squished-up face that Kermit the Frog makes sometimes? yeah. that’s what I think, if you must know lol

holy hell the juxtaposition

I’m actually kind of surprised to learn she had a lot of fans? what with her M.O., I was expecting her to have been an underground hero like Aizawa, but apparently not? then again I still have absolutely no idea how any of that works. I really need to read Vigilantes already

oh snap

nothing like a sweet dose of assassin trauma to finally round out our BnHA Trauma Bingo!! well done guys, we finally collected all of the traumas! hooray!

noooo Ladyyyyyyy

holy shit what a fucking chapter. like, this man promised us an assassin, and went and fucking delivered. I was not expecting it to be this dark, lol, but holy shit I am here for it

you know, at some point you have to start questioning the logistics of this, though

I mean, how do I put this... her quirk isn’t exactly subtle. that murder scene from a few pages back looked like the first season of Dexter for fuck’s sake, that’s not exactly “disappearing” people now is it?? and I mean, her bullets are literally made from her own fucking hair; it seems like it would be impossible not to leave any evidence behind. did no one start to wonder who the fuck was going around murdering all these people? or did the people who asked too many questions wind up getting conveniently “disappeared” themselves??

and hey, speaking of asking too many questions

holy shit is he blackmailing her??!? or no, wait -- what the hell is he reaching for in his pocket boy you better not

(ETA: what exactly was this man expecting fdslkjd. “uh oh my unstoppable hair trigger assassin who is literally always armed is asking questions, better announce that I am going to shoot her and then reach into my pocket veeeeeery slowly while she stands there all of two feet away.” how did this guy ever function as the head of a shadow government with these decision-making skills, I’m genuinely baffled.)

OH MY GOD LADY YES

this. right here. is why “run the fuck away” was damn good solid fucking advice. oh shit. but my god did this dude have it coming

so wait lol has she just been narrating all of this out loud to Deku this entire time

okay but can we just stop for a moment and appreciate the fact that they’re having this deep conversation about the dark secrets of hero society right in the middle of their intense mid-air sniper free-for-all lol

holy shit you guys, Nagant’s the one that should have made the tell-all video. I mean, no offense to you, Dabi, I’m sure you worked very hard on your video and did a ton of crunches every day so that you would look good with your shirt off while you told the world all about how your dad was a jerk. but seriously...

this is already like 100x more convincing than what he put out. also, gasp, is it another flashback

yes it is oh my gosh

so the HPSC Chairladyperson whom ReDestro killed used to be this guy’s direct subordinate, huh? I wonder if she kept the whole assassin program going after she took over. can’t say I was feeling any particular kind of grieving way about her death before, but certainly not now lol

but unfortunately Nagant has finally lost me at the same place where all of the villains inevitably do, which is to say when they somehow make the dubious mental leap from “society sucks and is bad” to “let’s just be openly fucking evil lol, worth a shot.” because when heroes murder innocent people and cover it up, that’s obviously bad (and I mean, it absolutely fucking is lol, don’t get me wrong); but when villains murder innocent people straight up out in the open without giving a fuck, they’re righteous revolutionaries? just -- is there really no non-murdery middle ground here?? I guess that’s what Deku and co. are for, hopefully

anyways oh shit Deku seems to have spotted something?? and he’s doing something weird with Blackwhip what

oh, he spotted her, I guess

lmaooooo

new favorite Deku panel right here. a masterpiece

oh my god you guys our little boy is starting to grow up before our eyes

you love to see it. and you can tell with those elipses that he’s gearing up to say something really cool and determined and badass like the shounen protag he is, yes please, Deku ilu so much please do your thing

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

IS THAT A TEENY TINY LIL EYE SPARKLE THERE OMG. still not anywhere close to his usual standard, but that’s some clear resolve there in his eyes there at long last! it always shines the most clearly when he’s being true to himself and his ideals, so I love that it finally shows up again here, when he’s reaffirming his resolve to help others no matter what

uh oh so what’s Lady going to do now

is it time for a trump card?? kinda sounding like it’s time for a trump card

???

I lied btw, this is my new favorite Deku panel. but anyways what is she up to now lol

ohhhhhh, lol

why does she seem shocked, lol. here I thought this was part of her plan, but apparently she forgot all about ol’ “Look Ma, No Hands” back up there

and so I guess that’s it for this week! so we’ve learned basically everything now about Lady and her quirk and her history with the HPSC and why she agreed to work for AFO. pretty much the only question that still remains is why the hell she decided to drag this asshole along for the ride! because I still cannot figure that out dsklkjlkf

(ETA: actually now I’m kind of wondering if they maybe have some past connection we don’t know about yet. when exactly was Nagant sent to Tartarus? is it possible she was ordered to track down and kill Overhaul at some point before that, but never got around to it? or something else along those lines? idk but now I’m curious.)

anyways Deku, I know that your empathy has no bounds and that you’re on a “saving villains” kick right now, and good on you... but also, if you decide to just like, skip all of that shit just this once, absolutely no one will hold it against you, I’m just saying. just, all I’m asking here is maybe let’s think twice before we start trying to reform guys who imprison and torture little girls for profit. I think maybe that’s a good place to draw the line. next week is going to be a very interesting chapter lol

[maglors-anion-gap]

Character bingo! You said one character, but I can't resist asking you the Doriath triad after all the thought we put on understanding them - pretty please? 🐍🥺

Of course! Shameless plug for my new fic for medusas-hairband, which sheds some light on the things I say here.

Funnily, celeborn doesn't fit in a lot of these squares, but he is no less blorbo for not winning a bingo ("phrases that only come out of my mouth on tumblr.hell" for 500, please)

Celeborn matches pound for pound galadriel's weird-girl energy and this is why they fuck so severely (they are made for each other; they give other people headaches). hence cryptid and fish love me.

I have a lot of thoughts about both Celeborn and Galadriel because they both have arcs about losing their homes, either by voluntary rejection or or unpreventable destruction. Galadriel rejects her home to cross the ice (but first the key element to it is destroyed), Celeborn rejects his home to follow galadriel east over the mountains (and then his home is destroyed), Galadriel rejects the call to return over the sea because celeborn doesn't want to leave middle earth (and also she wants her own empire, which is a whole other can of worms), celeborn doesn't sail for like, another 1000+ years after her and then gives up his third home in a series of homes to go live with galadriel again, lots and lots of history there. hence angst machine.

gender envy: don't we all love a man who graciously submits to being manhandled???

Galadriel:

feral, autism, and chihuaha: these go hand in hand. I am specifically thinking about her beef with feanor. for the record, he fills these boxes too, and this is why they don't get along. that's maybe a good thing, because if they did, they might have blown up Tirion Mark-Watney-The-Martian style. She wants power, she wants knowledge, she has goals and it only takes her like 6000 years to achieve them but she knows what she wants. This is central to falling into bed with Luthien - power appeals to her, and if she can't be Luthien then she's more than happy to let Luthien [redacted] [redacted] [redacted] [redacted] her. I am not personally sold on the autism tm square just because i'm not autistic and i have some reservations about making that the new Funny Man du Jour neurotype, but I am neurodivergent and that was as close as I could get.

closely related: the "adult in the room" is only half filled in because she's only sometimes the adult in the room, even if she thinks she is. related to "beloved, derogatory" because this is absolutely the energy I had in elementary school. On second thoughts, I should have filled in the "relate to them too much" square. not me outing myself as anal retentive ffff.

Fish love me, women (and the men of the riddermark) fear me: see celeborn.

gender envy: nerwen?? hello? this is not supposed to make me think trans thoughts? Also: wanting to be Luthien is still very gender even when I'm writing them both as cis women because it's about Themes. I'm allowed a little leeway to make characters upset about the people they turn into icons and then can't mimic perfectly... :(

Luthien:

The comments about Weird Girls Celeborn and Galadriel apply to Luthien as well.

Ummm I know tolkien writes luthien as being like, angelic or w/e, but I do maintain that she had issues relating to her parents, the people around her, and herself. I know it's a staple of the romantic epic to have love at first sight, but I genuinely think she fell in love with beren because he didn't have any expectations or preconceived notions about her. She really was willing to do the equivalent of dropping out of med school to become a beach bum for this guy (the odds of his head game being fantastic are excellent, btw - the one thing I think it would be really fun(ny) to write is a spinoff of the doriath ot3 fic for their meeting and like, galadriel meeting beren. I don't think she would know what to do with him fr).

Luthien needs therapy because of her parents. Not that I think they were bad parents, but rather that at a point kids become adults and you have to stop sticking your nose in their business. Thingol really misses the mark when he uses his daughter as a political tool. I'm wrapping the best and worst parts of both my parents up in this buy, aren't I?

Luthien is also the only person to escape the tragedy of the silmarillion, which is why she's in the wrong genre.

[hopespeak-hs-hostclub]

Wanna Make A Bet?: A Mondo Owada smut request.

18+ ONLY. DO NOT READ IF UNDER 18!!!!!

NSFW: request and story under cut

TW:// exhibitionism, public pleasure, chastity belts, orgasm deprivation, cursing

Word Count:// 1,976

“a one-shot featuring mondo oowada practicing exhibitionism please? In the story, he'd go to town to do errands wearing a face mask. In truth, he'd have a vibrator on him with his cock in chastity and his mouth tape gagged under the mask. His objective is to finish his errands without anyone exposing him or him cumming in public. And I kinda imagine that he's doing this out of a dare between his gang members. To show he's a real man whose in control of himself. He would mainly be alone but his gang leaders would look from a distance to see if he hasn't lost yet.”

“Wait bro, you’re what?” One of the guys piped up quickly. Mondo just sighed heavily and look his friend / gang member in the eyes and repeated himself. “I’m an exhibitionist, man.”

“What the fuck is that??” Another gang member asked almost instantly.

“Jesus Christ- fuck all of you,” Mondo said getting pissed off at his friends. “I told you that sitting around like a bunch of little bitch ‘drinking and talking about our feelings‘ or whatever the fuck was fucking stupid.”

“No come on bro, none of us have literally ever even heard of that before”

“Fuck, it just means I like the idea of people seeing me get off, I guess?” Mondo said sharply looking at all his friends sitting around him. “like I get off on it I fucking guess.”

“So like, you want to jack off in public?” One of them asked.

“I’ll kick your fucking ass bro- that’s nasty dude. I’d never want anybody unsuspecting to fully see it dude, christ” Mondo stood up out of his chair and looked at them all. “You’re so fuckin dumb- all of ya! I don’t wanna be put on a damn sex offender list for touching myself in the goddamn park or something! I just… want to get off in front of people. It seems fucking hot,” he admitted while shrugging.

A few of the guys exchanged glances, and started to mumble to each other, just soft enough that Mondo couldn’t make out what was being said until they all looked back at him. “Wanna make a bet?” One of the guys asked as he stood up to be eye level with their gang’s leader.

“How much? And what kinda bet we talkin?” Mondo asked, admittedly intrigued.

“20,000¥. Meet us back here tomorrow at noon. Got it?”

Mondo just rolled his eyes. “Whatever, but I got some fuckin errands to run so you better make it quick, got it assholes?” He made eye contact with everyone else in the room, as they just snickered at him.

And that’s how he got here. In the bathroom of the garage the gang always meets at. Mondo sighs and looks in the duffel bag his friends tossed into his arms when he walked in, with no instructions further than “put it all on and get back out here.” ‘How did they even get all this stuff so last minute? Did they already have it?” Mondo thought to himself. So he did. He started by putting on, and locking, the chastity belt, which made him just a little too excited. Mondo hasn’t ever actually used a chastity before, he just knows they’re supposed to make him last way longer since he can’t touch himself, and he knows it’ll keep him nice and hard. Then he decided to use the duct tape, and gag himself with it, keeping his mouth shut. The next logical move for him was to put on the black face mask, so nobody could see the tape gag situation he had going on. All this for ¥20,000? ‘Fuck me’ was all he could think right now. Then the last step. Mondo held the little remote controlled vibrating butt plug in his hand and just stared at it for a few minutes before inserting it. He didn’t turn on it yet, and he was nervous as shit to do it too.

Mondo slowly and carefully walked out of the bathroom to the main room where everyone was waiting for him. He was already getting hard, and knew that whatever the fuck this was, was going to be a fucking nightmare. “Bro, everything… in place?” One of his gang members asked cautiously. The gagged Mondo just shook his head up and down quickly. “Perfect! So, you wanna get off in front of people without being put on a list?” His friend taunted. Mondo blushed, but luckily you couldn’t tell through the mask. “Well, I know you said you had some errands to run today, so why don’t we see if you can get through all those- but maybe without cumming,” he teazed. Mondo got wide eyed. So now, not only is he going to be horny as hell in public, but he’s not allowed to finish until the fucking errands are done? His face turned red and he tried to scream at his gang, forgetting about the gags, which just left him muffled and even more pissed off. Quickly Mondo got out a piece of paper and wrote:

“You’re fucking ON assholes.”

That’s exactly what they wanted to hear. “Perfect. Let’s get you on the back of a bike, because face it man, you can not drive with all that shit on ya,” the gang member chuckled. “I will be close behind watching though- so you better not cheat or try to lie, because trust me, I’ll fucking know. Oh and you’re giving me the key to that belt. It’s not coming off,”

With that, Mondo handed his gang member the key, then pulled himself onto the back of his bike, and the two of them rode off to the market place. As they pulled up to the big parking lot, the gang member cracked a small smirk, and got off the bike with Mondo. “All right, go do your shopping or whatever the fuck you gotta do man. I’ll keep my distance, but I’m watching you.” He said as he headed off into the crowd of people, leaving Mondo there alone. With a deep breathe in, and reaching into his coat pocket, he pressed the button to the remote control that little plug he had shoved up his ass. He set it to a low setting for now, and walked up to the first shop he had to go to. He took a deep breath and walked through the supermarket doors.

Mondo was walking through the fruits and vegetables section of the store, with his cock as hard as ever. Another man needed to grab something on the shelf right in front of Mondo, so he moved over to allow the man some space- and when he did his vibrator shifted just a little and he accidentally slipped. “Mmmh” he hummed lightly, quickly trying to turn it into a cough so the man next to him didn’t suspect anything. But Mondo loved the way he just felt. He reached his hand into his pocket and put the vibrator on a medium pulsating setting, that made him even hornier than before, if that’s even possible.

“Hnnnnnnngh” Mondo moaned lowly. He wanted to scream, his body felt amazing. He caught a woman shoot a side eye at him but she turned away and went about her business. Mondo tried his absolute best to compose himself, straightened up the best he could, and walked into the aisle he had come to the store for.

‘I just need 3- oh my fucking god” Mondo thought to himself. He quickly hunched over and grabbed onto the nearest shelf to catch his breath and control himself. He wanted to touch himself so badly, but with the belt that wasn’t even possible. “Hmm..” Mondo moaned out a few times. “hmmmf…” He already wants to turn the vibrator up to max speed, but he knows he’ll be a cryong mess if he does that. He only has one more thing to do once he’s done with the store, he can last till then, he thinks. He slowly makes his way through the aisle, grabs the three items he needed for his apartment, and tries to go pay. But god the line is long today. He has no choice but stand there and wait. Every time the line moved a little and he was forced to take a small step forward, his vibrator hit him in just the right spot to make him a god damn mess. ”nmmm… fuh..” he started to moan out in the still long line. He knew nobody could hear him, or cared but he was so embarrassed. The line moved once again, and this time his vibrator hit his prostrate in the exact right spot. A few tears formed at the corner of Mondo’s eye as he actively restrained himself from moaning out in pleasure.

Finally it’s his turn to check out and pay. He reaches into his jackets pocket to grab his wallet, but when he does, he bumps the button on the remote. “Haaaaahh…”Mondo hisses loudly as he arches his back a little. He took a few deep breaths, then pretended to finish a pretty unbelievable sneeze and proceeded to pay. The moment the cashier gave Mondo his change, he grabbed his stuff and ran to the nearest public restroom. He swiftly locked the door behind him and gripped onto the side of the sink and looked at himself in the mirror. He tried to palm himself through his pants, but the metal belt covering his fully erect dick gave him absolutely no direct contact with his throbbing cock. He starts whimpering loudly- but it’s not too loud thanks to his gag and mask. “Mmmmmh,” “hmmm hoh my god ffff-“ he barely muttered out. Mondo wanted to scream, or cry, or just touch himself once, so desperately. He felt like he was close to cumming from the vibrator alone. “Hnnnng” he cried out.

Mondo decides to try and stand up so he could leave the bathroom as quickly as he can, and find his way back to the bike. His gang member wasn’t too far behind him, so when they were both at the bike a few moments later, and Mondo hopped on without so much as saying a word, the gang member knew what was going on. He got in the front and took Mondo straight to the garage and tossed the key to him. “Ffnk you” Mondo muttered quickly as he ran to the bathroom he immediately ripped the mask and duct tape off of his mouth and moaned out loudly. “Holy fuccccckkkkk mmmmhhh…” He didn’t care that some of his friends were just a few rooms away and might be able to hear him. He just knew he felt so good and couldn’t help himself. Next was obviously the belt restricting him from touching himself. With a shaky hand, he unlocked it as fast as he was able too- which admittedly took about 3 minutes because of the constant pleasure he was feeling. Once the belt was off, Mondo immediately wrapped his hand around his now swollen, throbbing cock. “FUCK!” He shouted out in pure ecstasy and bliss. He was nothing but a mess of whimpers, cries, and moans in that moment. He knew he wasn’t going to last very long, so he quickly removed the vibrator, and fell to the floor. Mondo pumped his length a couple of times before he felt his orgasm quickly approaching. With one more stroke, he screamed out in pleasure “FUCK ME” and threw his head back as the white liquid oozed out of him, coating his hands, stomach, and thighs. He kept pumping himself slowly as more cum came out of him. “Mm…” he whimpered softly as the last of it came out. With shaky legs, Mondo pulled himself up off the floor, cleaned himself to the best of his ability, put all his clothes back on, and walked (even though it was more like a limp) back into the main area of the garage.

Without saying a word, or making eye contact with anybody, Mondo grabbed ¥20,000 and placed it in his buddy’s hand. He immediately walked out of the garage, barely got on his bike, and went home, thinking about not only just how fucked up his gang is, but how goddamn fun today was for him.

‘Maybe if I ever meet a chick we can do this shit together…’ Mondo thought to himself with a smirk.

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Insatiable

Note: Just a lil dirty thing. Inspired by dirty tweeting lol.

Steve came home...riled up.

Billy saw it in his eyes the moment he walked in the door of their tiny apartment. 

Billy was sitting on the kitchen counter, half paying attention to Magnum P.I. on just six feet away in the living room, and drinking the rest of a strawberry milkshake.

Lately, he ate a lot. At least compared to how much he’d eaten when he’d come back, which had not been much. He ate and he worked out and he played ball with Steve and talked to Steve about everything and nothing and they boned as much as time allowed without actually hurting themselves and...life was actually pretty goddamn good.

He was happy. So he ate and tried to keep up with his own appetites. His body wasn’t the shriveled husk it had felt like to him when he’d come back. He managed to put on some muscle again and some extra flesh on top of that. 

It seemed to be working for Steve, who was endlessly turned on no matter what Billy looked like.

He was definitely turned on now.

“Shit, you look so good,” Steve said under his breath. He was already kicking off his shoes and peeling off his Family video vest. 

Billy sat up and smirked, licking milkshake from his lips. 

He wore only an old pair of gym shorts and nothing else. There had been a time when he couldn’t stand to look at the scars that marred his body. Now they felt like badges of honor.

“Hey there, doll face,” Billy rasped. He sat back and swung his legs on the counter and Steve crossed the room in a blur and stood between his knees, wasting no time in capturing Billy in a kiss. “Missed you too,” Billy said, when Steve finally broke the kiss.

Steve put his hands on Billy, long fingers smoothing over the thick ropes of scars and the surrounding skin, as warm and tan as ever. He squeezed a bit of soft flesh around Billy’s hips.

“I’m gonna fuck you into the floor,” Steve whispered. “So hard we’ll fall right through it into Mrs. Ford’s kitchen. And then I’ll keep fucking you anyway while she’s baking a casserole.”

“You’re weird, Harrington,” Billy said happily. But he wrapped his legs around Steve, who stripped off his shirt.

“I’m horny is what I am,” Steve spoke into Billy’s neck and licked a stripe along skin still slightly sweaty from a workout. “Been thinking about you all day. I’m always thinking about you. Something funny you said or how you look when you wake up in the morning or wondering how you are or...this.”

He palmed Billy’s crotch through the shorts, massaging the growing bulge he found there.

Billy gasped, but busied himself with raking his nails through the thatch of chest hair Steve sported. He ducked his head and grazed his teeth along Steve’s collar bone. 

“Shit shit, c’mere…”

Later, they passed a cigarette back and forth.

It was all Billy could do to raise his hand and hold the cigarette.

They sat on the carpet, propped up against displaced couch cushions, naked and sweaty. Steve sat leaning against Billy’s side, his shoulder uncomfortably hot where it pressed against Billy’s. But Billy didn’t want to move. He could still feel Steve inside him. That was the last bit that always wrecked him. Sometimes the next day while he worked at the animal shelter, if he had a moment to himself, he would close his eyes and still feel Steve inside him. 

He shivered, feeling the strangely satisfying sensation of cum still leaking out of his ass. He took a drag off the smoke, savoring every bit of it.

“You okay?” Steve turned his head and kissed Billy’s shoulder.

“Am I okay? You pounded the life out of me, baby.”

He wasn’t sure how long they’d been sitting here. He felt like a pile of goo. He wiped an errant tear away and sniffed. 

But Steve was moving again. 

Again.

“I love you, I love being with you, I love being this close to you…” Steve said stuff like that all the time. It made Billy blush more than the sex.

“Love you too.” He was hoarse. He’d let Steve fuck his throat. Well “let” wasn’t quite the word. He’d insisted on it.

Steve hummed and took a handful of Billy’s pecs, sinking his fingers into one of them and leaving white marks that faded just as quickly. He ducked his head and gently bit a nipple.

“Oh goddamn, Steve are you seriously…?”

He didn’t have to finish his question. Steve knelt and then straddled Billy and the hard and thick erection jutting out was obvious. 

“You’re insatiable, baby,” Billy murmured. He reached up and pressed his thumb to Steve’s lip, pressing gently and watching Steve’s eyelashes flutter.

“Can’t help it,” Steve whispered. “Can’t get enough of you.” He kissed Billy long and slow, palming his pec and occasionally pinching in between gentle squeezes. “Can I…? I want to… Um…”

“Tell me,” Billy said. “Tell me what filthy thing you want.”

Steve had fucked Billy in so many different positions, Billy had lost count. That wasn’t to mention that they’d had their tongues in each other’s asses multiple times. Billy couldn’t imagine there was much Steve could be embarrassed about, yet his face was red and he chewed his lips.

“Hmmm…”

“Steve. It’s me,” Billy said softly.

Steve licked his lips and pressed his finger between Billy’s pecs just below the beloved pendant that hung around his neck. “I want to fuck you right here,” Steve said. 

Billy’s exhausted cock jumped.

“Yeah?” Billy grinned, and shifted beneath Steve, lying down on the floor beneath him. “That’s hot as hell. I can’t believe we’ve never done that.”

“Well, you know…” Steve scooted up and Billy’s mouth dropped open at the sight of his impressive cock laying there between his pecs, the head resting atop Billy’s pendant as if it belonged there. “There was a lot to get to.” 

Steve braced his hands above Billy’s head on the floor and stared down at him and Billy smirked, pushing his pecs together to cushion Steve’s cock.

“Oh...oh shit…” Steve spoke between pants and gasps as he slowly began to move, sliding his cock--still a bit slick with lube--between Billy’s pecs. Billy watched as his own erection grew, simultaneously entranced and increasingly aroused yet again. On impulse, he flexed his pecs just as Steve thrust a little harder.

“Billy...ohmygod…” Steve quickened his pace and moved to cover Billy’s hands with his own, pushing Billy’s pecs together as he fucked in between them. The sensation of that coupled with the cool metal of the pendant now sliding around his sweaty chest, made Billy hiss, his own dick now painfully hard atop his belly just behind Steve. He moved his hands from under Steve’s and grasped Steve’s hips, gripping firmly as Steve undulated wildly. Billy flexed his pecs and his abs in time to Steve’s trusting.

Billy finally looked away from the pornographic sight in front of his face and looked up at Steve who gaped down at him, eyes wide, mouth swollen and red. He looked half crazed, and it was no wonder. He’d come three times already.

“Can you come again?” Billy whispered. “You gonna come on me?”

“Ffff…”

Half the time Steve was slow and sweet, holding Billy’s hands, gently making love to his boyfriend.

Other times Steve fucked like an absolute beast. It was no wonder they’d called him “King.”

“Come for me, King Steve,” Billy said, and almost instantly Steve gave a shout and milky cum spurted out and onto Billy’s chest, one little glop landing neatly on the pendant. Steve moaned and slowed his pace, but for a little while he continued to slide in and out between the two firm mounds of flesh he pushed together.

Then abruptly, Steve collapsed on top of Billy, sweaty and panting.

“Holy shit...holy shit...that was awesome.” He kissed Billy’s chest, bouncing slightly when Billy laughed beneath him.

“Happy to be of service,” Billy said, and reached over to slap Steve’s ass.

[stevenbasic]

8:10, there she is, good fucking god, I thought to myself, peering surreptitiously under the cheap window blind of my second-floor apartment, out into the parking lot. Already several strides from her white beemer, Melissa’s outrageous, hourglass figure grabbed my eye, my attention, my whole fucking beng. Tuesday morning, and I hadn’t actually seen her since Friday; I’d cloistered myself away in my office all day yesterday, refused to see anyone. So, now, watching her utterly magnificent hips in her tight black pants, her long legs strut her towards the building, her huge chest wobbling in a too-small, skin-tight turtleneck top...it was like filling a deep need of mine. What’s wrong with me?!? I fretted, as unconsciously my hand began stroking the huge erection already growing down my thigh...

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He’s watching me he’s watching me I can feel it don’t look don’t look up at his window

<clack-clack-clack-clack>, the sound of Melissa’s new, size-12 red heels on the pavement, carrying her past other parked cars in the lot of Far Horizon Medical Associates. It was early - 8:10! I’m late! - but her mind was already on the big task at hand today: him. She hadn’t seen him since last week, he hadn’t taken as much as a single step out of his office yesterday, and his absence had confused her, bothered her, made her actually upset. Despite being so busy with all the excitement of yesterday, all the new girls, the new construction, an emptiness nagged at her, and there was an itch inside her skin that needed scratching. But now that feeling of his eyes, the thought, the mental image of him spying down at her from his little room upstairs, trying to catch a peek of her as she walked into work, animated her. She had grown used to the gazes of men, had learned to tolerate them and be patient with them. She’d grown accustomed to being the object of their attention, a magnet for it since middle school, but with him, these days, it was different.

She wanted him, she wanted his eyes on her. She craved his attention. And even beyond that, she ached for more from him….more than just him ogling her from a faraway window. She needed more than to be able to have him sit alone all day in his little office, doing whatever it is he does in there, when she’s outside, right there. She needed him to need her. Yes, he was married, technically, still, but she was impatient, now. She wanted him to realize it was over, that his life was changing. She needed him to realize what his next step should be...how much he needed her…

She needed to get him to sign those papers.

She put an extra sway in her hips.

Someone else is watching me too…

<clack-clack-clack-clack>

...there’s someone in that truck.

<clack-clack-clack-clack>

She smiled crookedly at the naughtiness of the plan that just materialized in her head.

Okay...okay...yes...let’s see how he likes this...

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Oooo, okay, yes, there she is… AJ thought, sitting low in his truck, surveying the lot, waiting for her white beemer to pull in. 8:10 in the morning and he was technically late to work; he should have been on the job ten minutes ago. But he’d been here all night, and damned if he wasn’t at least going to get a look at her, this boss-girl Melissa. He at least needed that, to cheer him. Angie had broken up with him, for real, yesterday, and he now had nowhere else to go. He was, now - ffff, shit - basically homeless.

Holy fucking shit, he thought to himself, as her tall, TALL body stretched up and up and up out of her 3-series. Jesus christ, he marveled, as his hand went between his legs, no woman should be allowed to be built like that.

She was walking across the lot, towards the building and closer towards him. She was going to pass right in front of his truck, right by him. He watched her, wide-eyed, and grasped himself through his utility pants. Though his windows were up he swore he could hear the <clack-clack-clack-clack> of her heels as she came nearer, now within twenty feet or so, now just right in front of his truck. He could actually feel them, through his truck, shaking the pavement. God she moves the earth, this girl, he goggled, agape at her huge ass as she passed, and right as - ohmigod! - she turned and looked right at him, over her right shoulder...

...and smiled at him.

Oh shit, he panicked, swiftly taking his hand out from between his legs, sitting up straight, and trying to smile back through the windshield at her. He was sure, dead sure, that she’d caught him gaping. That smile told him everything.

Oh god, no...no no no...he lamented, she’s turning around. She was turning around, bending over to look through his windshield, and - with a smile of recognition - waving at him.

Flushing red, AJ did everything he could as a man who’d just slept the night in his truck to look put together, calm and collected. She was coming back, around to his side of the car, and he began to roll down his window. He couldn’t help but goggle at her tits, right at eye level.

“Hiiii..!” she sang as she leaned in towards him, forearms resting possessively on the lower edge of the window frame. Her big hands were inside the space of the truck and, not even realizing it, AJ had backed away a bit from this larger person. “You’re Aaron, right? Angie’s, uh…”

She’s fucking gorgeous, AJ couldn’t help but think, momentarily dumbfounded by the twinkle of her eyes, the brightness of her dimpled smile. He knew he was staring, and- had she asked him something?

“Oh, uh - heh heh, yeah, sorry - boyfriend?” he finally managed, recovering his tongue. C’mon, Shaw, he thought, working to rally himself in the face of a beautiful girl, an opportunity to make something happen, you can do this, turn it on. “Well, ex-boyfriend…”

To that, Melissa smiled, and AJ’s heart skipped a beat. The body language this chick was giving him was all-signals-go. Leaned in as she was, she filled the space between him and the outside. Her body moved languorously, slightly rocking at the hips; anyone watching from the building would be getting quite a show as she swayed that ass slowly to and fro...

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What is she doing?? he fretted, what the hell is she doing??

He’d watched her, covertly gawking from his little upper-level window, and had immediately started to worry when she’d stopped in her tracks, turned to talk to some guy in a pickup. A guy! One of the construction guys, he grumbled, knowing the jealousy that immediately tightened his throat was unreasonable, she shouldn’t be talking to a guy! She’s flirting, she’s totally flirting.

His pulse quickened, a cold shiver prickled his skin. He, this meathead, was probably tall, young, strong. Someone she’d find cute, attractive, maybe funny. It burned at him, and he hated it. But, from where he was, all he could do was watch.

Good fucking lord look at that ass…

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Melissa felt them on her, she felt his eyes, from that upstairs window. They were on her rear, and the gaze of them warmed her, brought a moist heat between her legs. In response she embellished it, displaying herself to him, lazily rolling her hips as she leaned over, talking to this skinny, nervous guy in the truck. He could watch her from his little post, from that little window, he could watch all he wanted. I like him looking at my butt, thinking about it. And he could have it, it could be his, she thought, presenting herself, getting wetter as she imagined him staring at her, maybe getting hard...

“I was a model, yes,” she answered, as AJ’s questions had come predictably to her appearance. She did her best to act flirty, though her thoughts were distracted, elsewhere, upstairs in that apartment. “That was me, the Mega-Milk girl…”

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my apologies but I have no idea who did the morphing in the first image. I've left it untouched/no faceswap so if anyone can figure it out, I'd love to credit the artist. In the meantime, enjoy the curves.

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[highlifeboat]

Melony finds Max in the celler, half-concious, from all the alcohol.

Melony: Oh mother Miranda! Max, what are you doing here.

Max, half-awake: Wha- What ds it lks like? 'An self-improfing! ... not.

Melony, picking up bottles: I'm taking it your talk with a friend didn't go according to plan?

Max: Ffff- Fack that bitch! *Tries to throw the bottle* I don't need this stupid... dumb... big... dumb... Redhead... with teeth... and pretty and... uhh...

Melony: Can you walk by yourself?

Max: Uuuuugh...

Melony: I'm taking it as a no... hold on, I'll just put these bottles away and then...

Max: *Grabs Melony's leg* You're still my friend. Right, Mel? You like me, right?...

Melony:

Max, starting to cry: We are friends, right Mel? Please... please, tell me... we are friends... *Passes out from all the alcohol she drunk*

Melony: ...

Imagine Max gets like super quiet for the next little while. They don't seem pissed, or particularly upset at all, they're just kind of... not talking. Ironically it's the best everyone else has gotten along with them, but it make Daniela worry a lot because she's so used to the snarky comments Max usually has towards... pretty much everything.

And Daniela might not be the sharpest nail in the coffin, but she doesn't really have to be to know her girlfriend is depressed over something.

[knowltonsrangers]

Alphabet: Lafayette

[a/n: Here’s Laf!! For the lovely @thefanficnerd ❤️Hope u enjoy! ❤️]

Marquis de Lafayette x reader

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Anytime, any place, anywhere. Between tucking loose hairs back behind your ears, to looping your fingers together in a tight hold, the answer to affection is always yes. Laf shows affection in his own ways, and it’s these little things that send you into a flurry.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

Oh, literally the sweetest guy! He’s a good friend, because he’s an excellent listener and is brimming with amazing advice. He’d always give you a choice, and never turn his back. If something were to occur with your friendship, he wouldn’t get mad and blow you off. He’d like to talk it out and make amends, if plausible. Text him at 3 am? He’ll answer moments later. He’d be there every step of the way, no matter what!

The friendship could start literally anywhere. Laf is a little less shy then Baker, so he’d spark a conversation just based on the shirt you’re wearing. Sitting next to him in a long lecture hall is always entertaining, because passing notes or working on assignments together is almost a given.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

OH BOY YES. Switches between big & little spoon, but I’d say he’s 75% of the time big spoon in cuddling. Just cause he’s always wanting to show how much he loves you, and when he’s got you in front of him, it takes so much willpower to not kiss you silly. He cuddles in bed, and snuggles on the couch.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Oh yes! Yes to settling down, for sure! It’ll only take a couple months of dating to see how much of his heart he gives to you, so moving in together is a given if you are down for that!

About cooking & cleaning, man he is absolutely the best roommate on those types of things. While you both have designated chores and such when it comes to cleaning, cooking is where it becomes fun. Time in the kitchen is best spent, because of the shared meals and laughs. Getting to make dinner together is almost as fun as eating it together!

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

I hate to say it, but Laf is pretty loyal to a fault. He’s extremely trusting and maybe that goes over his head sometimes. If he had to break up with you for a reason, I’d take him some time alone to really think it over. It would most likely be an argument that would ignite the fire, but maybe a build up of things start the sparks.

Breaking up would be absolutely in person, and it would be calmly stated. No fighting, because his hearts already shattered.

(this made me so sad to type ffffs)

F = Fiance(e) (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Commitment is 100%! When you got him, he’s yours. He wouldn’t jump down your throat about marriage, but it would come up naturally. Because it only takes him a short time to know that your his soulmate, and whenever you’re ready, he’ll wait until then!

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

GENTLE is like the word I use the most to describe Laf! (especially TURN! Laf) regarding physically, his touches are feather light and full of emotions. Emotionally, I’d say he has a better guard up than most. Similar to Baker, it’d take a low blow to see him get upset or angry. He’s careful with his feelings, but he’s very open with you about them.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

If y’all ain’t holding hands, y’all are hugging. Laf loves to slide his arms around your shoulders and squeeze you silly. He loves to mumble how much he loves you in your ear, and press kisses all along your temple. 🥺

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

I’d say after six months, give or take. If one of you were to go away for a while, he’d probably say it then, because half his heart is missing when you’re not around. He’d either say it in a moment of confidence, or a moment of vulnerability. If you say it first, all his doubts vanish and he’ll reply energetically the same!

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

35%? That’s a bit much, and I don’t see him as a jealous boyfriend type! it’s not so much that he’s insecure, but it’s that he enjoys and cherishes his memories with you. If someone else were to wedge in and divide your relationship in half, he’d be jealous of the less and less time spent together.

And on what he’d do? He’d talk to you about it. Pull you aside about it one night. He’s eager and willing to find a solution!

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

ANGELIC. No cap! Soft and fluttery and warm. He loves to kiss you on the corners of your mouth, but kisses are never scarce just at the tops of your cheekbones. Kissing away any sad day tears :,)

He loves to be kissed on the underside of his jaw, but he melts when you peck him on the lips.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

BEST. Dad mode? Activated. He’ll sit himself right on the ground, no matter where, and carry on a conversation with a child for as long as they’d like. If you have family that is younger or an infant, he’s all over them at gatherings and such. His voice is so caring and soft, and his accent floats along with his words in such a calming tone.

Babies fall asleep in his arms INSTANTLY

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

smooching over coffee or tea. Just kidding! Well, kinda. Good Morning kisses are a must, and while it’s very difficult to get out of bed, y’all drag each other out. Monday’s it’s Laf, Friday’s it’s usually you. By the end of the week, you’re wiped out, and Laf is just a bundle of energy.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

MOVIE DATES AND DINNER DATES AND WALKS IN THE PARK AND HAND HOLDING AND FEEDING DUCKS. Could all be in one night or just several different dates. It doesn’t matter, Laf just enjoys doing the simplest things with you!

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

Rather slowly, I’d say? It’s just by his nature to want to hear the most he can about you, because he’s throughly interested. He just wants to know your favorite color, food, season.. literally everything! And don’t be discouraged that he’s not sharing his favorites with you, just ask :) He actually doesn’t even realize that he’s withholding information. There is no keeping secrets with him!

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

It takes a lot, and I mean a LOT to get Laf angry. He is so usually calm and collected, that seeing him in an angered frenzy is kinda shocking. If you catch him on a bad day, be careful to note that it’s most likely not his intention to direct any anger at you. If he catches himself being cross with you, expect a dozen apologies and kisses later.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

He doesn’t have a photographic memory, but it’s pretty damn close! Birthdays, anniversaries, and important dates are always on his calendar!

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

when you said you loved him back 🥺 he’d be, for lack of a better term,,, apprehensive of your response? If you say you do in fact, love him? His heart leaps in his chest and he all but jumps for joy. He’s opening his heart to you, and he’d remember that moment forever.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

BIG MAYBE. He’s not overprotective-but if some guy or gal was getting up in your business, unwanted attention of course, he’d throw an arm around your shoulder and assert his relationship to you very clearly.

Him, on the other hand, will wave you off and say that he’s fine to handle himself in these situations, because he never wants to see you get hurt. But, by all means, glue yourself to his side and shoo the other person away. A sad Laf is a sad y/n.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

10,000%. See’s a daisy outside Washington’s HQ and brings it back home to you. Because it “reminded him of you”

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Leaves coffee mugs out until they stain the bottom with brown rings.

Hm. Also known to vacuum at odd hours.

OH and the only other thing he’s guilty of is sometimes forgetting to kiss you exactly every possible moment of the day.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

He’s effortlessly extremely attractive. He’s about as concerned as a mouse.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

THE PHATEST YES IN ALL THE UNIVERSE

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

Laf has a U.S. quarter collection. Don’t @ me.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

He’s not a fan of a messy house. While he is so guilty of leaving small things about, he’d never scold you for leaving your keys on the floor because they just missed the hook. But he can’t live in a mess. His desk is always tidy and beaming with professionalism.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

Sleeps 8 hours a day! Snoozes with you are always a 10 on his scale. He’s always ready to fall into a nap with you, suffocating you into a hug to cuddle. Laf snores, just a bit. Not loud enough to wake you!

[tag list!: @shieldblacksailsonfrontier  @thefanficnerd  @simvez  @viper-official  @the-anxious-youth @boredthreatrekid ]

[amenomiko]

Thank you for the request @futuristicclameaglecolor

Baby's First Steps

Lancelot

His first born is blessed with a strong magic power, just like him.

Despite that..

She is just like her father too.

MC and Kyle have been trying their best to hold her down right now. The constant cry, squirming, and breaking the windows around them (from her uncontrollable power), due to her fear of needles a.k.a injection.

...Just like her father.

"Eeeehhheeee QAQ!!"

"Now, now ____ you can't do that." Her mother pats her back. "Maa.. Mama QAQ..""No, honey, those cute, adorable tears won't work this time. You must do the vaccination by today."

"Eeehhheeee..!!! Papa >A<..!"

And bing! Lancelot appeared in the room with his magic. "I apologize for being late--"

"Oh--..!"

She managed to get away from her mother's arms, and before MC could catch her, she successfully stand on her legs, despite wobbling, yet slowly get to move her legs, one after another.

"*Gasp*" MC turned to her husband, "It's her first steps..!"

They watch in awe (With Kyle with the needle still in his hand), from the moment Lancelot and MC's baby girl to walk from her mother, and to her father without falling.

Lancelot curved a warm smile on his lips, carrying his crying daughter into his arms. "I'm proud of you."

"..To be able to start her first steps due to fear.. Wow." Kyle sighs, can't help but to chuckle at the scene in front of him. "Still,... An injection is an injection. No ONE can escape."

"..Exactly." MC shakes her head to her husband and daughter that gets pale from the sight of the needle. "You see, ___. What if you grow up and be sick.. Who will protect mommy later?" MC feign a sad face, assuming it will convince her daughter,

...Only to get not only her daughter but also her husband to take the injection together after that.

Edgar

"Come here, ___..! Daddy's here..!"

Edgar's firstborn turned to her father with a confused tilted head. "Abuu OwO?"

"Hmm.. It didn't work.." The Jack of Hearts ponders to himself, thinking for other ways to get his daughter to make her first steps.

But more like.. second steps.

According to his wife, she had witnessed her first steps, but unfortunately Edgar wasn't there to celebrate such important moments.

And people say that some habit of yours could make its way to others; MC is being a tease to her husband, not telling what method that she used to make their baby girl to stand on her two legs, walking even.

"Oh please MC..? I will give you lots and lots of candies if you tell me your secret..!"

"Pffft am I King Lancelot to you? Nope~"

*Kiss*

"Mmf-"

*Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss* 💕💕💕💕

"Uwah O/////O that's unfair, Edgar!"

"Hehehehe. Well..? Will you tell me now? Unless you want to be punished?"

"Ffff- Fine..! But first, let me do this."

It was his turn to be confused when MC take out a costume from the nearby bag, and put it on their daughter.

...Which turn out to be a costume of a cute duckling, leaving Edgar speechless. "Wha-- eh--"

"Here..!" MC slipped in a small jar of colorful jelly beans into his palm. "Get her attention with this..!"

So he did.

The moment his daughter instantly reacted to the sound of shaking jar of jelly beans, the wide smile on his lips couldn't be wider when she stood up, and walk towards her father with that adorable giggle of hers.

"Aaah.. MC.. I might need a dentist for my cavities..!!" He laugh happily while kissing his daughter's cheek many times.

Ray

Ray is down with fever, and so he couldn't spend time with his army, nor his daughter the most.

He have to sleep separately from his wife and daughter, knowing how his baby girl were attached to him very much; she could get infected anytime. This is for both of their own good of course.

But..

"May she won't forget you." His best friend said, and that's enough to make Ray jumped in shock, resulted in massive cough fits.

"Fenrir, what the hell-- how could *cough* you..! This fever is nothing, I will get to hug my daughter again soon..!"

"I'm not joking, Ray. That's what they say. Just like kitten that are separated from their mother, you know? Sooner or later they will forget. Well.." He shrugs, "Lately she called me 'Papa', because I'm the one who spend time with her a lot since you were sick. Heh."

"Don't you dare..!! *cough cough* You-- you lied to me-- *cough* her way of calling me is not complete yet, and she called you that?? You-- *blows nose*"

"WAHAHAHA this is fun 🤣🤣🤣🤣!!!"

"Fenrir-- you OAO!!"

Cue sound of someone got bonked on the head by Sirius.

"Fenrir, stop disturbing the patient. OUT."

"Eeeeh you are no fun, old man ( ͡° ʖ̯ ͡°)~~"

Another bonk. "Ow."

"....." Now Ray is alone in the room, gnawing on his pillow a.k.a angry with his sickness.

Time goes by, and he FINALLY free from those fever. Obviously, the first thing that he do is to look for his baby girl, silently praying that Fenrir's nonsense won't come true--

There she is..! MC and their daughter is there in the hallway.

"MC-"

He froze.

That very moment when his daughter saw him, she squirmed from her mother's arms, and get to land on her two feet. With a baby-ish giggle, she beamed as she ran as fast as she could with her baby steps, calling out,

"Daddy..!!"

He was too dumbfounded, and it took him a while to run towards his daughter, opening his arms to catch her into his chest. "You can walk..! MC-- is this-"

She chuckled, "You can say that's the first time that she ran. It surprises me too!"

If this moment could be recorded in history, Ray will do so.

Being sick is not bad afterall..! This is like a reward for him. Oh. Yes.

...He will make sure Fenrir gets the payment after this.

[lurkingteapot]

Step by Step ค่อย ๆ รัก Ep 5

I got a bit distracted between part 2-3 this time :( Ah well.

- BUS STOP SCENE MUSIC!

- namechecking the big ones like that is cheeky but wtf there’s nothing here that warranted the freak-out I’ve witnessed on the edges, WHAT. Why are fans like that.

- ?!?!? what the fuck happened to Chot?? Hospital??

- I love Krit and his sweater paws

- I do not like this dad. I kinda get his worries, but urgh urgh uuurgh

- JENG TALKING BACK TO HIS DAD helLO

- Krit and Chot are ADORABLE, my god. I do not care for engagement or marriage plots, but this was incredibly sweet.

- oh fuck, Pat, HOW did you think phrasing it like that was a good idea, yikes. I’m not a fan of the Jeng-to-the-rescue trend we’re seeing, but I gotta admit at times, our boy needs it.

- Losing my shit over Jeng creating his own “there was only one bed” situation, this is so unprofessional but somehow the way he does it is hilarious to me nevertheless.

- this seems like a very narrow bed for a presidential suite, also I will never understand this thing where people give beds that sleep two people one giant blanket rather than two separate ones.

- oh no, oh no, oh no

- Put is really hung up on Pat still, huh

- I laughed out loud at the “do you have covid” thing, what a reversal vs twitter ca 2 years ago

- I like that Beam and Ae both get space for their reactions here, but where the ffff is Khanun and his reaction?

 Generally though I like the way we’re cutting from one ship to the next, whether current, building, or past, really appeals to me. All of them are at different stages of their relationships and it’s just … idk idk something about this speaks to me.

- oh this is uncomfortable and I’m LIVING

- oh no, is this a jealousy face-off, yike

- ANOTHER proposal, wow, this ep is really bringing it, huh. (God, Zorzo’s ACTING). But also Kanun’s enthusiasm and Ae and Beam’s reserved reaction … idk idk I kinda. I wonder what exactly is going on with these three, what I slept on here, dynamic-wise. Ae does not seem thrilled.

- oh, this food looks AMAZING, dang

- I like how they do exposition on this show, I really do.

- Jaab is such a spoiled brat, he’s lucky he’s pretty.

- oh? I was not anticipating Jen being the one to initiate a kiss with these two, not with his P’Mon looking so big. But then again I guess when you’ve got Jaab’s whole attention on you that’s gotta be a lot. Can’t wait to see where exactly this goes from here, if it goes anywhere.

- watching fireworks, what a trope, I love itttt this is so c-- OH MY GOD HE P’JENG’d him

Well, it’s a good thing Tuesday will bring a new episode. The preview looks devastating, I will die of second hand embarrassment, but ARGH I want to know what’s going on!

[shinaus]

👀what were your 10 favorite posts of yours this year?

this is such a good question miss shay!!! i was considering using the generator to see my top 10 posts as is, but this coming from what i think sounds that much more interesting! time to ramble

mel's top 10 favourite posts [in no particular order]

breaking point: katsuki bakugo, fic, 4.8k words

i’m mostly just attached to this fic since it was the first one i’ve ever written. i had written, edited and posted this within a day which i cannot even fathom anymore - it literally was just a massive brain dump that i had been thinking about it for weeks. bakugo is really fun to write for, especially exploring his emotions that he doesn’t show too frequently like sadness or vulnerability. but yeah. go off miss 100 follower special. 

all the stars in the sky: hitoshi shinso, fic, 5k words

ugh. god. this fic is my baby. this was so fun to write and i think was another where i just brain dumped from start to finish. i had read a drabble [which is tagged in the a/n] where it had discussed how it would be to hang out with shinso where there were mutual feelings but they were comfortable in expressing and sharing them. it send me through a loop, therefore this fic was born. i have an attachment to every shinso fic i write, but this one is top tier for me. 

safe space: shouta aizawa, fic, 11.7k words

another fic that is literally my baby. writing it was an absolute trip and i had the angst parts all written out and spend the longest time wondering where to take it from there. this is by far my longest piece of writing (as of yet) and i was hoping to maybe surprise some with the fact that i had never properly written aizawa before. but i love his character, he’s so complex and exploring that made me very happy. 

art amongst others: kei tsukishima, fic, 7k words

i want to write more haikyuu!!! so bad!!! tsukishima gives me the same feeling that bakugo does when it comes to when i write, where i revel in the softer side of them and explore those similar kind of themes. i loved writing this though and as pea brain as this sounds, i often allow myself to forget about it a little so that i can reread it ffff. more tsukishima fics will be churning in this head of mine. 

home: dabi, drabble, 1.1k words

listen... the way this is one of my top 10 posts in terms of notes makes me laugh. mainly because i’m just so soft in the fluff that i write that dabi seems almost out of place. but i loved writing this, probably one of my favourite headcannons about him is that he’s a classic tsundere - where he cares about nobody except who he dates. soft dabi hours here always.

relationship timeline: shoto todoroki, headcannons

this is one that i think i overlook sometimes, but i really enjoyed doing the relationship timelines a lot. todoroki’s is the one i enjoyed the most and it makes me want to make a full fic about him some day - since i do think my only flaw is that i made him almost like, too canon and i could have put my own spin on it a little. but i have more timeline requests since i did do a lot at the start, so i’ll be back on that soon hehe.

college confessions: multiple characters, milestone event

this is something i want to do again for sure, but it was a big turning point in my setups for writing. college confessions was my first ever series on my blog, which consisted of a main beginning of a fic then 6 mini fics in a choose your own adventure type format. idk i just really loved doing it, the format made everything so much more fun and it was the first time i had written properly for some of the boys, but yes also my baby. 

napping: tamaki amajiki, headcannons

tamaki amajiki is a baby, and i’ll die on this hill. whenever i need my fix of writing tooth rotting fluff he is who i go to. writing this one just really sent my heart soaring, he’s just so well suited to being soft and sweet i just can’t resist. i’d nap with him anytime. 

when you look at me like that: keigo takami, fluff prompt

i know i don’t often write for hawks, but this was one i had the most fun writing when i first started my blog. the thought of him being a total charmer and always wanting to catch his partner off guard with cheesy pick up lines sends my heart into orbit. i want to write more about him for sure. 

touch starved: hitoshi shinso, headcannons

this is so incredibly self indulgent but, as one can probably guess, shinso is my favourite person to both read and write for. not only that, but a trope i love is learning how to experience and express love, because i’m a total softie. shinso brain rot from miss mel always.

okay this was a bit ramble oops here i go thank you shay love you